I'm just a contradiction
Aren't we all?
We walk slow on purpose
But rage out when behind an old person
My mind is a place for three
You
me
and
you & me
Counting on fingers that are devoid of lines
I'm glad that we're this big, whole one.
I'm the face of corruption
Aren't we all?
We smile at the desolation that sits in front
When we're both ultimately empty
The only solution I can see
Is when
you
are
I
and
I'm not me.
We are nowhere near revolutionary
You just want one and one to make three.